“Are you sure about this?” Jake murmured, his hands on both sides of Luke’s head as he pressed the man against the door, his mouth inches away from Luke’s. He marveled at the blue eyes twinkling like tiny Christmas lights and at the slightly parted pale pink lips.
“Yes,” Luke whispered, too. “I’m not afraid when I’m with you. I feel very safe.”
Jake stepped back. “Then I’m not going to do anything. You lead the way. Tell me what to do.”
The stunned expression in Luke’s eyes stabbed right into his heart. Jake stroked the cleft chin with the pad of his thumb.
“I’m serious.”
Luke swallowed before his gaze ran Jake’s body up and down.
“I…”
“What do you want me to do, Luke?”
“I want you to take your clothes off,” he stammered his order and Jake shivered at the honeyed voice. Luke might
